American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"it's over,"

As always, Yorkes only talked about the ending and didn't say anything else.

"You can clean up the scene."

Even, he didn't bother to pay attention and continue the courtesy below.

"That's it, I have time to leave."

After saying this, while Jeffrey, Baker and others looked at each other, Yorks walked towards the Ford Raptor parked there.

But just as he walked to the car door, Yorks looked back at Jeffrey.

"Jeffrey, what about speeding?"

Jeffrey reacted immediately and nodded: "It's been taken care of, Father."

"That's fine."

Yorks smiled, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, put his backpack on the passenger seat, lit the car and drove away under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"call!"

Seeing the car disappear from sight in an instant, Jeffrey retracted his gaze and turned to the building, waving.

"Let's go in!"

…………………………

At this moment.

Far away in the Vatican, in a corridor with an unobstructed view, a phone call was being made.

"Bishop Gabrielle, Emily's condition is getting worse and worse. She said she saw the pen holder on the table would slide down by itself and the door would suddenly close.

And that night, she was pressed down by an invisible force, unable to move or breathe. It took several minutes before she could move. "

Gabriel was holding a heavy book under his arms. He stopped walking to the church and said calmly.

"So what is the doctor's conclusion?"

The voice traveled along the mobile phone to America.

A modest church.

Father Ernst, who was wearing a priest's robe, pursed his lips and looked down at the medical certificate on his knee. This was the diagnosis he had received from Emily's parents.

"The doctor thinks Emily may be suffering from epilepsy. He said that after the epileptic attack, the patient will lose consciousness within a few minutes, accompanied by muscle contraction, so the heavy pressure Emily feels may be caused by muscle contraction. .”

"Maybe?" Gabrielle noticed this ambiguous word.

"No examination?"

"An electroencephalogram was performed on Emily, and it was finally found that there may be evidence of epileptic lesions under the left side of Emily's brain." Father Ernst answered seriously.

"Bishop Gabriel, the doctor's conclusions are all possible, which shows that he is not 100% sure whether Emily has epilepsy. He only prescribed Gambicha (a fictional anti-epileptic drug) to Emily for auxiliary treatment. ,

This drug is similar to the anti-epileptic drug Gabitril (Tiagabine Tablets), with a gentler effect and no side effects. The important thing is that the pen holder that Emily saw automatically slid down and the door automatically closed, which is not like the cause of epilepsy. What can be done..."

Gabriel heard the underlying meaning of this sentence and said: "Father Ernst, you know, according to the church's regulations on possession, this alone is not enough."

Father Ernst was silent for a moment. He also knew that his words were a bit unreasonable, but from the moment he saw Emily, he felt that there was something about Emily.

"Bishop, Emily saw the devil with her own eyes, and she is being invaded by dark forces! Shouldn't we do what we should do?"

Gabrielle frowned, and finally sighed: "Ask Emily and her parents about their wishes. If they both agree, I will seriously consider your application again."

Father Ernst's expression brightened: "Yes, Bishop Gabriel, I will reorganize the information."

"Um."

Gabrielle hung up the phone, walked forward in silence, and finally came to a church.

There were protectors standing guard on both sides of the main entrance.

"Bishop Gabriel."

Gabrielle nodded and opened the main door.

A splendid church appeared before my eyes.

Neat, clean stools, the eternal Lord Jesus.

An old man wearing a white divine robe was kneeling under the Lord Jesus and praying.

Gabrielle walked over cautiously. Trying not to make any noise, he stood behind the old man and waited quietly.

A long time passed, and the river of time flowed quietly.

"Gabrielle, are you here?"

The praying old man suddenly spoke, as if he had known he was there for a long time, and then stood up tremblingly.

"Your Majesty Gregory." Gabrielle quickly went over to support the old man and helped him to the bench behind him.

"I'm old, I can't stand it after kneeling for a long time." The old man touched his knees and said with a smile.

Gabrielle remained silent, looking at the old man with worry in his eyes.

I don’t know when. His Majesty Gregory, who was still able to travel and play around, is now deteriorating and his body is getting weaker and weaker.

When he didn't hear an answer, the old man raised his white eyebrows, looked at Gabrielle with worry in his eyes, and said gently.

"Don't worry, I can still hold on for a while."

Unable to help but think of something, the old man smiled and said, "Has York recently applied for permission from you for exorcism?"

Gabriel frowned: "No, but today Yorkist will write a report on what he has done recently."

Curiosity flashed in the old man's eyes: "It seems that the child has done a lot of things during this period. I heard that his deacon and nun have begun to take on important responsibilities in the church?"

Gabrielle was a little helpless: "Yes, Your Majesty Gregory, that guy is too lazy. He doesn't look like a priest at all."

"Haha, after all, you are either looking for trouble or on the way to trouble." The old man squinted his eyes and smiled.

"In his own words, he eliminates demons, protects the Tao and maintains world peace."

Hearing this mantra, a smile appeared on Gabrielle's face, but it disappeared in the next second.

"Your Majesty Gregory, have they complained to you about York again?"

The old man didn't take it seriously. He just looked at the statue of Lord Jesus and changed the subject: "Gabrielle, do you know why I asked you to come here?"

Gabrielle shook her head and nodded again: "I guess I have some clues in my mind."

"I intend to improve York's priesthood." The old man said calmly under Gabriel's understanding look:

"After you retire, he will take the vacant bishop position. His performance and merits are enough to bear the priesthood of bishop."

Gabrielle's eyes flashed with a sense of relaxation. There are only three major categories of clergy, the initial deacon, the middle cornerstone priest, and the final bishop. Only bishops can get rid of many restrictions, including permission to exorcise demons.

"Your Majesty Gregory, I will recommend and submit the application for successor before I step down."

The old man nodded and stood up. Gabrielle stepped forward to support him.

"I'm very curious about what the child will look like and what expression he will show after he learns the news that he was recommended by you. Angry? Confused? Or helpless?"

Gabrielle smiled: "You will know when he comes here in person to accept your teaching ceremony."

"That must be a very interesting scene." The old man grinned.